We take it for granted
(music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
Wild and savage and empty lie the sunken lands
When poor men slaved and Jesus saved
And Jesus saved
Blood sweat and tears. Cultivated with bare hands
We take it for granted, the sunken lands
The sunken lands
The devil used to wander around
He got chased by brave men
That’s what the legend tells
Either that or go to hell
Great grandfathers and great grandmothers
Why we fail to honour who should be honoured
Who should be honoured
I need this wide view and the straight lines to clear my head
And now we take it for granted, the sunken lands
The sunken lands
Not a cloud in the sky
(music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
I was born in a small town
Raised near the land
We used to climb haystacks
Covered in dust and sand
We built a hut in the forest
And we could see for miles
Daddy was a worried man
But not a cloud in the sky
I only remember sunny days
And I never lacked anything
Looking back, I know better and I know why
There ain’t a cloud in the sky
There ain’t a cloud in the sky
I fell in love with music
At a very young age
And daddy played his guitar
Almost every day
The damage is done
(music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
I got myself into trouble again
And now I gotta take care of myself
Tonight again, it all got out of hand
So I asked my friend Jim Beam for help
I asked my friend Jim Beam for help
A long time ago
I used to blame it all on the whiskey
Used to blame it on you
But now I look at myself in the mirror
He’s the one I should’ve been talkin’ to
He’s the one I should’ve been talkin’ to
A long time ago
When the storm dies down
And the damage is done
There ain’t no turning around
And everything is gone
I got sobered up in my empty house
Texting you all my regrets
But in this rare moment of clarity
I realize I’m not in your head
I realize I’m not in your head
It was a long time ago
Andrew (music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
Do you remember Andrew,
we were high school friends
We used to hang out on Friday afternoons
Getting drunk in the woods
Misfits and loners who understood
This will all be over soon
After a couple of beers
Andrew was loosen up
Talkin’ about the shit he was going through
We made fun of him getting buzzed
Till he couldn’t get up on his feet
We just dropped him off
Little did we know
Andrew
And when we graduated
I turned left and he turned right
We both moved on with our lives
I heard through the grapevine
That he dropped out of school
And found a girl that hits the bottle too
After a couple of years
Andrew was shutting down
Never talkin’ about the shit he was going through
‘Cause she makes fun of him getting buzzed
They got married. Working temporary jobs
Man, I hope you’re happy too
Andrew
Pretty good guy (music & lyrics by Edwin Jongedijk)
Well I might have done some good things wrong
And I might have done the bad things right
Should’ve done a lot of things different
But you can’t say I didn’t try
And I might have a selective memory
Of some occasions along the way
Confessin’ doesn’t help a man out much
Don’t pay attention to what I say
Overall I’m a pretty good guy
With some flaws in his ways
I make mistakes more here, than there
But my heart is in the right place
I been known to speak my mind
Sometimes I bend the truth
I may show up, or maybe I won’t
If I find something else to do
Whiskey or wine, I don’t care
As long as I catch a buzz
But all those nights when I stayed out late
I never caused a fuss
Yeah, overall I’m a pretty good guy
With some flaws in his ways
I make mistakes more here, than there
But my heart is in the right place
Not my time
(music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
I guess it’s in the moment of dying when we understand life
It was touch-and-go there for a while
I see it as tough luck
and I was lucky at the same time
I guess it’s in the moment of dying when we understand life
I was in the wrong and best place at the wrong and best time
Hanging by a thread, but they used a blunt knife
I guess I won’t make it till 80
But at least I turned 39
I was in the wrong and best place at the wrong and best time
I met the devil and an angel
They both said it’s not my time
Not my time
And when the lights go out, it stops… no dark, no light
Only the pain and memories of those left behind
I’m not afraid to die
But it scares me not to live
And when the lights go out, it stops… no dark, no light
I met the devil and an angel
They both looked me in the eyes
I met the devil and an angel
They both said it’s not my time
Not my time
Not my time
I guess it’s in the moment of dying when we understand life
It was touch-and-go there for a while
I’m still not afraid to die
But it scares me not to live
I guess it’s in the moment of dying when we understand life
His old tattoo
(music by Edwin Jongedijk & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
His old tattoo is faded
Just like his memories
And though he’s marked for life
Still waters run deep
Why he ended up so jaded?
He looks like an open book to me
A picture paints a thousand words
But we’re not getting the whole story
When words can’t express
And stories even less
You better read between the lines
It takes one to know one
And not all wounds heal over time
He was mumbling words
I couldn’t understand
But his future is defined
By whatever happened to the man
Now his old tattoo is faded
Just like his memories
But he clearly remembers
That one day, back in ‘63
Broken homes and broken hearts
(music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
Broken homes and broken hearts
Their path in live is paved
Broken bones and broken dreams
And a future that is razed
Little children with torn roots
A chip of the old block
Not on purpose, old habits die hard
Broken homes and broken hearts
I wish I could make a change
Teach ‘em lessons to remember
But how can one heal a heart or soul
that is dismembered?
Broken homes and broken hearts
Their path in live is paved
Not on purpose, old habits die hard
Broken homes and broken hearts
Lighthouse (music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
There’s a lighthouse on a hill
It will always lead the way
In the darkness I will find you
Stay with me till the end of days
I wanna sail away
I wanna be with you and stay
I burned my bridges and crossed the pond
And I am never going back where I came from
I wanna sail away
There’s an island in the sea
In this marina I’ll dock my boat
A home base I will never leave
Push the boat offshore
I travelled the seven seas
But with you I found peace
I’m leavin’ (I just don’t know when)
(music by Rowdy Prins & lyrics by Edwin Jongedijk)
Yeah, I’m leavin’, you better believe it
I’ll be walking out the door, without looking back
I just don’t know when
Yeah, I’m leavin’, you better believe it
I’ve had my share of doubts, but I’ll be gone again
I just don’t know when
I know I said this times before
But this time babe it’s true
I’m sick and tired of dealin’ with the shit you put me through
I know I said this times before
But this time babe it’s true
Don’t think that I can stand any more of the shit you put me through
So, I’m leavin’, you better believe it
I’ve had my share of doubts, but I’ll be gone again
I just don’t know when
Crossroads (music & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
I’ve been on many crossroads in my life
Took some turns and went straight on
It’s been a bumpy ride
Meeting expectations and trying to survive
I’ve been on many crossroads in my life
Not sure about the choices that I made
My heart is saying yes, my mind got something else to say
It’s easier said than done
But wisdom comes with age
I’m not sure about the choices that I made
Then I saw a light appearing
Not a voice that I was hearing
I don’t think there’s a God at all, but I got a wake-up call
I’ve been on many crossroads in my life
And I might have made a few mistakes in my life
But I have no regrets
‘Cause I can’t turn back time
Take things as they come
Sometimes I walk the line
Yeah, I might have made a few mistakes in my life
When the nights are short
(music by Bas Sligter & lyrics by Jaap Vissering)
I’m going for a walk; I just want to be alone
Or maybe I’m going for a ride
I put some music on and drink my coffee strong
When the nights are short and the days are long
My hands are tied. I better make up my mind
Break the chains and leave it all behind
And it’s probably a phase like all the times before
I know that when I walk out the door
What can I do? I don’t pretend to know the truth
When the nights are short and the days are long
A lot on my mind and everything goes wrong
American heroes singing their songs
About old times, but those days are long gone
And while I’m walking, their words calm me downI hear myself talking and I turn around